Zen Master Jigong was just about to leave when he suddenly heard someone calling him from behind. He turned around and saw a man in his thirties looking at Jigong with a smile on his face. The man walked to Jigong in three steps.
He bowed before him and said, "Please stay here, the holy monk, my master will be here soon. Please save my master, the holy monk."
Jigong looked at this shrewd man with sinister features and asked, "Who are you?"
"The villain Luo Fu is the housekeeper of Luo Daguan in Luojinshan in Lin'an City. Just because my master got a strange disease three days ago, he consulted all the famous doctors in Lin'an City but there was no improvement. Just now, the villain saw the divine monk.
He showed his magical power so much that he wanted to ask the holy monk to save my master’s life.”
Everyone onlookers in the market knew this Luo Fu. His master, Luo Jinshan, relied on his uncle to be the Minister of Rites of the dynasty. He ran rampant in the countryside, seized thousands of acres of fertile land, set up private banks to lend money at usury, and bullied men and women.
Do it. No one in Lin'an City dares to take care of it, and the people secretly call Na Luo Jinshan Luo Bapi.
Jigong smiled and asked, "I wonder why your master is ill?"
Luo Fu had a look of embarrassment on his face, waved his hand and said, "There are a lot of people talking here, could you please take a step to speak?"
"You can tell people everything, but if you don't tell me, how can a poor monk prescribe the right medicine?"
Chen Mengsheng was replaced by Lanzhi Huixin at this time. How could he not hear the meaning in Jigong's words, so he said: "Doctors have a parental heart. If they don't understand, they will make unreasonable judgments and mislead others and themselves."
Luo Fu sighed softly and said: "There is a girl named Li in Qiantang Village, who sold her body to bury her father. My master gave the girl ten taels of silver to go to the funeral out of kindness. After the funeral, the girl had to do
My master’s thirteenth concubine. Three days ago, my master went to pick up the girl, but unexpectedly he fell ill with a strange disease when he came back.”
Jigong said: "What you said is false. I can't help you." He pulled Chen Mengsheng and was about to leave. Luo Fu panicked when he saw it and opened his arms to stop Jigong.
At this moment, four servants on the west side were carrying a soft pillow. Chen Mengsheng saw the man lying in the soft pillow with a face as golden as paper and an air as fine as gossamer. He was wearing a fur coat and was holding a heart-protecting stove in his hand, still shivering.
trembling.
Chen Mengsheng softly asked Jigong next to him: "Monk, look at the current weather. Even wearing thin clothes and single coats during the day makes you feel hot. Although it is a bit cool in the morning and evening, you don't wear a coat, right? What on earth did this person suffer from?
Sick?"
Jigong smiled and said: "This man's disease is called Cold-blooded Cold Heart Syndrome, which is caused by too many sins. It is not difficult to cure his disease, but it is up to you to kill him."
"Me?" Chen Mengsheng asked strangely.
"Haha, you are now a judge in the world of the world. The judge's pen and book of life and death you carry in your arms can determine the life and death of living people at night, and can save ghosts and ghosts from reincarnation."
Chen Mengsheng couldn't help but touch his arms. If there was a thin brocade box in his tentacles, he suddenly remembered what he said in the underworld of Yama: The brocade box contains the treasures of the underworld, which cannot be seen by the sun. The judge's pen is in
You are the judge in the underworld, able to order the eight ghosts that wander at night...
"Monk, am I alive or dead now?" Chen Mengsheng asked Jigong in confusion.
"Your current mortal body has been harmed by the mind-eating demon, and now you have the body of an immortal who has experienced three tribulations in three lives. The Lord of Hell has opened your eyes, and you can discern the spirits of gods and ghosts in the world.
"Come and see..." Jigong took off his old monk's hat. Chen Mengsheng took a closer look and saw that the golden light on Jigong's head was like a bucket, shining straight into the sky.
Luo Jinshan, who was lying on the soft couch, half-opened his eyes, covered his heart and kept shouting. He was carried by the servants to Jigong and Chen Mengsheng, and kept shouting: "My heart, please save me."
My heart hurts so much." After saying a few words, Luo Jinshan gasped for breath.
Luo Fu knelt on the ground and said: "Holy monk, saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Please save my master. You dogs, please kneel down for me." The four servants had to put down their softness.
They knelt down to Jigong together.
Jigong walked up to Luo Jinshan with a playful smile and used a fan to open Luo Jinshan's fur coat. The handle of the fan was like a knife and suddenly exposed Luo Jinshan's chest. On his chest, there was a purple-red spot as big as the mouth of a bowl.
of tumors.
"Ah... Mr. Luo Daguan, you are not a good person. This is a vicious tumor. Every day this tumor grows one pound in weight. I think if this tumor grows for three days, your life will not be saved."
"
When Luo Jinshan heard this, he was even more like shaking chaff. "God... monk..., as long as... you can save... my life... whatever you want... I will give... you... whatever..."
"That's right, that's right. Our Buddha is merciful but can't save those who are not kind. Heart diseases require heart medicine. Let me ask you, what did you do three days ago?"
I...I..., yo...ah yo...it hurts...it hurts me so much." Luo Jinshan was rolling on the ground holding his heartache at this time. More and more people gathered around to watch the fun. On weekdays,
When I think of Luo Jinshan bullying men and women and doing all kinds of evil, I scream. "Evil people will be rewarded with evil, bah." "He deserves it." "God opens his eyes."...
Jigong held a broken fan and waved to the people around him, "Then let me tell you, you saw a woman selling her body to bury her father in Lin'an City, and you became lustful and spent ten taels of silver to have the woman's father hastily buried.
.You force that girl to be your thirteenth concubine, right?"
Luo Jinshan gasped and could not speak. Luo Fu immediately came over and covered him with his coat. "I hope the holy monk will be merciful and save my master."
Jigong said to Luo Fu: "It is rare that you are loyal to your master, but it is because of your loyalty that you harmed him."
"Ah..., the little man Luo Fu was originally an abandoned baby on the roadside. Fortunately, his old master rescued him when he was still alive and he is alive today. Luo Fu will only repay the favor in vain. How can it harm my master's heart?"
"Your master's heart is full of evil. Please tell me how many bad things you have done for your master. Not to mention, did you lead someone to snatch that girl three days ago? Do you have to observe filial piety when someone is newly mourned?
As my concubine, did you lock the girl in the woodshed and cut off water and food? Do you know that if the girl had a problem, your master would also die."
"Yes, what the holy monk said is absolutely true. It's all the villain's fault. I will ask someone to take good care of the girl. After she recovers, I advise my master to let her go back. You two, go back and take that girl back immediately.
Let the girl out and cook some bird's nest porridge to feed the girl." A servant hurried back.
Jigong said: "It is not difficult to save him. Monk, I have medicine to cure him, but I am missing two ingredients."
Luo Fuqi said: "I don't know which two medicinal ingredients are missing from the holy monk. Other villains dare not say. As for this medicinal primer, I am not bragging. As long as it is available in Lin'an City, I will buy it. If it is not available in Lin'an City, I will buy it."
You can ask my master’s uncle to go to the Royal Pharmacy to ask for it. Could it be that the holy monk wants the dragon liver and phoenix marrow to be used as a medicine introduction?"
Jigong waved his hand and said with a smile: "My medicine is called Wulong Tears. Your master has always been rich and merciless. The poor monk needs the three drops of tears from the loyal and filial man. Do you have these three hairs?"
Luo Fu and Luo Jinshan, who was lying on the soft collapse, were both dumbfounded. What are these things? Luo Fu asked timidly: "I have never heard of what the holy monk said. How can I hope that the god will do it?"
The monk made it clear."
"Look there." Jigong pointed at the peach seller who was about to leave. "This woman's husband was injured and unable to survive for a long time in the 28th year of Song Emperor Gaozong's reign in Shaoxing. Now it is the seventh year of Song Emperor Xiaozong's reign.
He has relied on this woman to take care of his husband for more than ten years. This is loyalty."
Luo Fu seemed to understand a little: "Oh, what about Xiao?"
Jigong took the broken fan and pointed at the painting scholar on the street and said: "That scholar once owed your Luo official a hundred taels of silver for treating his mother, right?"
Luo Fu turned around and looked at the scholar who was looking down at him with a smile on his face. He nodded and said, "Yes, it is Mr. Zhang who treated his mother a few months ago and borrowed a hundred taels of silver."
Jigong hit Luo Fu on the head with the fan handle: "Li Renxin, a famous doctor in Lin'an City, treated his mother that day. He gave him a prescription that required a tube of thousand-year-old ginseng. The scholar had no money to buy it and had no choice but to borrow it from you.
The debt was one hundred taels. That night, his mother took Thousand-Year Ginseng. She was very energetic and suddenly wanted to eat meat. The scholar had already bought an empty ginseng bag, so he cut a piece of meat on his arm because he didn't want his mother to be disappointed.
"This is filial piety." After Jigong finished speaking, everyone watching was moved.
Luo Fu swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "Then I don't know how to use this medicine?"
Jigong said: "Parents whose hair, body and skin are affected, you go and spend three thousand taels of silver to buy the ink that adds the beard and hair of the filial son, and then spend another fifteen hundred taels of silver to buy the three drops of tears of the peach woman. The medicine introduction is ready.
If you do, I can save your master."
When Luo Jinshan heard that it would cost so much money, his heart hurt even more: "Oh, oh, oh, I feel so sad."
Luo Fu said: "Master, only when you have life can you have money. If your life is gone, you can't spend more money no matter how much you have?"
Luo Jinshan was right. He was rich. A few thousand taels of silver would be enough to save his life: "Then...just...just figure it out..."
Luo Fu bowed to Jigong and said: "The holy monk will wait a moment, and I will go back to get the money. You dogs are the only ones who can take care of me. I will come as soon as I go."
After seeing Na Luo Fu leaving, Chen Mengsheng asked: "Is the holy monk really going to save that evil man?"
Jigong said with a straight face: "He who hears the truth in the morning and dies in the evening, even if he is the most heinous person, if he has a heart to repent, please ask the judge under you in the future to be careful when he falls. Human life is as heavy as a mountain."
Chen Mengsheng thought about these two sentences from Jigong repeatedly in his heart. Human life is as heavy as a mountain.